This is the road where we're meant to shut down and let out raw emotion.
The weight of stones, they leave me with a bitterness.
They know I'm just as eager to get home.
I'll take this simple world and I'll close the wounds.
You can't expect these scars to just fade away when all I've ever known
is the feeling of neglect inside of a broken home.
All of creation (the weight of stones)
Held against me (they leave me with a bitterness)
I'm just a man
I offer no salvation (they know I'm just as eager to get home)
I'm not a hero (to get home)
I'm just a human being (to get home)
What do you see in me?